Danilo
Dove's laugh had me beaming as I looked out my balcony then took a drag from my cigarette. The burn of the smoke as I blew it through my nostrils felt ridiculously good after the day I had looking through applications.
There were a few great candidates then the others were doing costume clothes no one physically could ever wear. Some were so adventurous that it looked like stripper wear and others just things I had seen over and over again. Then there were the few that shone out.
Out of them some still needed detailing but others were perfectly in tune with what I wanted. I had so far fifty I had to cut down on and from there I would pick the final twenty who would present to me and the rest of the design team. I was confident I was finally getting somewhere.
